no tommorow widot you!!!

I don’t knw wat shud I feel jubiliant at. She is not aware of things am going thru.oh!! plz m nt trying to be like srk aka devdas. Why don’t ppl trust ur pain and feelings in real life n if d same thng happens in inox and when u come out, glamsham reporters run at u wd mic and u r terrified but soon get that these assholes r for feedback over movie. We tend to laugh n xplain if dats a comedy and camera wud notice ur red shades of eyes if dats typical sacrifice sort of love story. Ppl r most affected by the reel life and not real life is what I go for. Were is d fake emotion n feelings u say?? Do I need to write how troubled I am or how much my pupil has been showered by tears?? I got many questions from d person who can shit wd me or laugh at me. Y did she do dis to me?? Y?? I m here waiting for her to make my existence worth by just smiling at me. Our society laughs at crack jokes when they come across a news wd sumthng like “ a teenage guy ends his life after d gurl rejects his proposal” and ya dis is laughed and when we look around we can come across some asses doing dat. While sitting on knees wd head bowed I presented my 6ft. skeleton to her. Wheather u rip it apart or put it to fire but lemme b around u, lemme see u after m dead.and she mocks,” dude u mus be kidding” get lost!! More or less by hook or crook I have managed evrythng till date somehow but the only system I had to bring in picture is still no were in d vicinity. She is my life support system n if she thinks that I m kidding then let it be some joke until sumday u will miss my these jokes and someone else wud be by ur side cracking jokes which wud not make u laugh like mine jokes did. I don’t know abt buttering n polishing coz I knw dat I cant force her to come to me and look its getting tough now for me to keep looking on d display as d rays reflected by ur names are making my eyes moist and I don’t wanna get sumbody know of all these chaos as who knows will they ever in life sumday put themselves in my shoes n walk?? For god sake don’t u ever try dat, its more than getting to hate ur existence. I don’t wanna count thngs I cud do for her. I just know that she is d nly reason for me to tell d world abt my existence. I know my breaths and beats r about to gimme some sort of ultimatum, get her or get lost. I did xplain dat she is much much happy widot me so u better make me go sumwere forever so dat no one wud ever even notice dat such a veer abhimanyu existed. “Aisa kyun hota hai ki jo yaad aate hain wo kabhi wapas nahi aate???” sume fine day on dis globe sun rises and before its rays starts penetrating the atmosphere thru r; sitting somewere all alone with pitch dark scenario all over. At tyms we don’t have options in life and before writing dis I pondered for hours dat thr mus be some way out for me widot her and after getting my mind round n round n round I got a savior; an option u can say. And dats she herself. Few thngs and needs are immortal and cant be replaced in anyway. I prefer to lay down inside dis earth and not stand above and defend the laughs n mocks of evry particle around me and every creature making fun of me n my love for her coz she is no more wd me and m still hoping for sumthng gud. Its nt possible in anyway to take those for me. Its been 25 valentines and easters for me and after all these tantrums of life I finally learnt a single lesson till date and that is; “its better to die than live”. Fuckkk life has been torchering me in easy installments as if m d nly one born wd a tampered destiny. I don care dis luck of mine dat after so many good deeds u r born as a human, fuck u whore fuck u, it wud have been better if after I finish dis line wrap up my story.i dnt hav any more fucking lust to life and m wateva shown n done to my parents are perhaps they xpected and I made them feel content. Its easy to say that I wanna die but when u come across a snake or tiger then I bet atleast by a small difference nly in time u will be second in a 100m sprint, yohan blake being d first to reach the finishing line. No one wants to die but we all know that we r living in a hell on a knives’ edge coz no one knows when u r finished n u cant assure ur neighbor that u will company him next morning to the gym. See dis, dis is wat dis life is. Whole day n nyt u chase dis life for some nice moments, u chase to wrap up and get going wd good times and at d end see how slut dis life is, it pushes u in a black hole full of monsters hungry since ages. Dis is wat gonna happen so y nt go for it prepared for d worst mentally and perhaps it will not bring u pain but for me it wud be salvation. Crap m trying to act like some father of missionary church. Dis is wat love can turn u into. Well m very clear wid wat to do wd dis life which was given by my parents and m gonna betray them when they one fine morning knocks my door only to find their son nowere in dis world to see them, share wd them n feel their warmth. I knw nthng worse can happen than dis but m sorry I cudnt take dis pain anymore.i tried and though succeeded to some extent in not being categorized as a aashiq who died for a gurl ditching his parents. I don’t have any regrets coz I know n my heart knows dat I cant take dese anymore. I never thot that someday I will be standing in dis place wd no energy to defend d life’s tantrums. I only regret one thng dat either god wud have given me a lil or elder bro or wud have mede her mine but nthng of dis sort. I wont b able to reduce the losses of my parents till ages but may be I dint give them a single proud moment in last 25 yrs but almighty can u please do me a favour?? Don punish my parents next time wid a son like me!!! They deserve a winner, a fighter not a looser like me..widot any controversies all my frnds n colleagues know me wat all I have done in my life. I had nothng of dis sort till yesterday but as I said whore regarding life, it changed d scene n look here I m wd no shine in my eyes of breathing or living yet some more days… Signing off is veer abhimanyu for who don’t love me Abhimanyu for who all hates me but u guys got to be in any of these categories..

OUR FUCKING DEMOCRACY

OUR FUCKING DEMOCRACY:- last week headlines read \”fdi makes it way in insurance sector n pension schemes\”. rest of d pages were full of scams n corruption chaos and still after trying their best d editors come across agitated public complaining that why did u not mention that scam?? he is ur relative or u too shared a pie?? a 18k crore scam report was way inside the newpaper pages as if it was no way for d ppl to go thru.

lets get back to some serious issue. last week i came across a piece of news from udupi, southern karnatka.42 years ago two ladies of scheduled caste(SC) were appointed as janiators/ maid in a school on temporary basis. they used to clean th toilets and were paid 15 per month as salary. i agree that 42 yrs before thngs were not like today and hardly thngs were so costly but still 15 bucks cud not even give a bachelor two times bread and they got 15 as their salary to ryn their family.wateva, they joined on that salary also as they were told by the FIRM to get as permanent employees in due course of time. their only lust was wid the permanent job as u can unstand wats one can plan their future wid 180 buck a year??

i wasnt expecting a miracle though, \”like those two ladys today are corporate stalwarts\”, comeon u mus b kidding. but ya miracle did happen guys!! they still r paid 15 buck only per month and they have to clean the toilets thrice everyyday. by mistake also their salary dint go up to even 16 bucks. try to imagine n figure out how those 2 ladies wud be surviving on that 15 bucks per month from last 4 decades????

an ngo lodges a complain in karnatka judicial tribunal against the firm and dis made the firm go red n blue and they stopped paying those ladies that 15 bucks also and its been 11 years now since they r not paid wat we call as package. however the judiciary ordered to give them a permanent status and pay their salary within 90 days. but the firm moved to supreme court (SC). and after 2 years supreme court ordered the firm to pay them full with the job status as permanent. that firm ignored the supreme order and still those ladies are working on d same package they were 4 decades ago and job status is in no way changed.

a DALIT (SCHEDULED CASTE)  woman can be appointed as chief minister of a state and to add DR. B.R. AMBEDKAR known as messiah of dalits are worshipped in every dalit house, a cartoon on him printed in a text book got the stature of \”NATIONAL ISSUE\”, OUR PARLIAMENT CAN INTRODUCE NEW WONAM EMPOWEREMENT BILLS AND LAWS EVRY NOW N THEN BUT THIS WHOLE FUCKING DEMOCRACY CUD NOT GIVE JUDGEMENT TO THOSE TWO JANIATORS. d firm cud have respected the court order but they even stopped paying them those 15 bucks per month and moved to supreme court. they wud have died of shame by even thinking to do dis. inspite of giving judgement in favour of those two ladies the firm ignored the order of the top judicial system n still d scene is same. i dont think anyone among us wud ever have even imagined that thr are some lobbies who are anti-dalit, anti-women who simply hate them like anythng.

in those 42 yrs so many directors came and retired in dat firm, so many education secretaries came n went, education ministers of all the ruling parties took the office n were given a grand farewell but those 2 dalit ladies are intact n stable like they were 42 yrs ago.why n how?? is still somethng no one cud answer.

in so many election campaigns and all the oaths the ruling party and different poloticians took in the state assemply that they will work for dalit empowerement and work for the betterment of poor people and blah blah blah!!! did they never came across dis?? no doubt thousand of ngo\’s are thr in dat part of country and even thr are govt organizations working for d betterment of dalits but how cum one can believe that they never came across this inhuman torcher????
and can anyone plz explain the role of media here?? they actually dont get time from covering fashion weeks n Mallya\’s deals and chasing the short skirt socialites. this is not important that how those ladies wud be managing their family\’s survival in those 15 bucks neither is how they survived those 11 years?? important is they kept on working on dis salary n they were made to work.n mind u this was not done by some hindi movie \”saahukars n seths\” but dis whole scene was directed by our law, judiciary which run thru the constitutional directions. they went on lodging complains after complains and paying lawyers lacs of fees and those ladies were neve were in a state to protest and even their families mus have been supressed as they tooo dint raised a voice. wat dis state government was doing by paying lacs of fees to lawyers and ignoring the supreme court orders? what sort of constitutional law they were following?? isnt it justified that those culprits shud be punished wheather they r retired or on d brink of death?? and those ladies shud be paid their salary wd interest????? isnt it fair enough for d chief minister to go ahead and accept the mistake and set an example for others who are running for only votes and notes??? he shud set a landmark judgement against those culprits who have raped n ripped apart the judicial system of our democracy.

d most touching part in all dis chaos is that they never begged or seeked help.after hindu published dis they were offered billions n evrythng from allll across d globe but they said, \”NO THANK YOU\”. its not yet over!! THEY WERE APPROACHED BY AN NGO THAT WE WILL FIGHT UR CASE IN COURT AND THOSE TWO LADIES CAME FORWARD WITH A CONDITION. according to the ladies;\” THE NGO WILL HAVE TO ACCEPT WATEVA CASH THEY HAVE INVESTED IN THOSE LADIES FIGHTING THEIR CASE\” once they get their salary!!! i bow to the ladies n salute them..\”AKKA n SHEILA\”

my pehla pehla pyaar..

we go thru phases in life and mind u m nt talking about the phases like child then teen then adult.phases m talking about like everyone go through some specific time period like school time..college time..job etc. those phases teaches u lessons bit by bit and our class is never over untill u give up struggling n doesnt fulfill d criteria posted by d great charles darwin which says \”survival of the fittest\”. i am feeling like jotting some of the phases be it rough patches of time or \”tour-de sailing\”. 
            i dont remember much about my childhood days (dis doesnt mean my parents got me in some lucky draw) coz m still suffering with long term memory loss and d only symptom which makes it different from \”short term\” is the duration of forgetting things.i.e. 15 months in my case.some memories are so special and out of d crowd dat u wud even dream of those in ur next birth.newaz lets focus on some intresting phases of  life of many. ya many coz i was not all alone involved and wd d ticking clock\’s hand many people by my side also kept on moving forward.
                                             i was enrolled in one of the best schools in gaya disrict and every parent dreamed of nazareth academy as the brand printed on the top of certificates and no doubt still it lives up to the people\’s expectation. i was alwaz into something which wud bring trouble to me in anyway. in school i was d one who wud never trouble teachers in class but ya dint even spared classmates n at tyms principal mam. my parent were not a graduate wd english as their honours subject but still they could at any instand write a long essay/article/blog on \”CAN DO BETTER\”. dis was d only remark one wud see in all my report cards and though i dint felt proud but ya was bit satisfied that atleast am consistent.if not getting on d top then    
not even being pulled by someone. everybody including my family n friends alwaz repeated d same thing which was rather now a punchline for them and my school never took a trouble to get a new printed report card every semester rather after a bit of editing it was bingo!! i had no interest in technical stuffs but alwaz enjoyed reading literature stuffs like, history chapters, geographical features and fictional stuffs in english literature book. the best period in dis phase was when i repeated class 7th. as i said repeated means i had to study d same syllabus n stuffs twice in a short period, which made my grip firm on the syllabus and was looked upon by the average students seeking help (n mind u there were no average students in d class.) class 8   
too was full of events and stuffs but no achievements when u talk of studies. Bt d most awesome thng happened to me when some of d most beautiful people came close to me. 
Class seven was d turning point of my teenage phase. From d very first day I started feeling for her.she was “safedi ki chamkaar” in complexion and chubby chubby wd boy cut hair and no smile u wud notice on her face. She was quite reserved initially but I alwaz searched for excuses to tak to her n get in touch wd her.farheen n nupur were wd me who were my school sister. She never smiled at me and she knew dat I like her and many times we had small issues and small fights. My bday used to cum twice or thrice evry year jus to give her chocolate.widot any reason I cudnt give as she was full of principles but when u distribute among d whole class then she cant say no.she knew me very well n my antics. Wheneva I wanted to write notes in class I wud drop my pen showing her dat opps the ball is no more and I got to write class notes.cud u plz gimme a pen?? She had no option but to give coz sumwere down d line she alwaz wished me to go great wd my academics. She was wd me in same section in class 8 and dat class was d phase which puzzled my love for her.she came close to manish and I alwaz thot she is no more interested in my frndship and u knw wat it was me who brain washed them to get into a relationship. Jus coz I was chasing shivangi and I was successful in dat.this distuebed her a lot as she wanted me to do good and she came to know dat m wd her who is nt a gud gurl. Wheneva she wud pass by I wud bow down and her eyes told me dat please take care of urself as sumone needs u may be. Class 9 and 10 was d phase I went away from her and was close to shivangi. Though I alwaz came across her concern for me and she was to continue her plus 2 from their and I from college. On d first day of her 11 th class she knew dat m nt in d school and she cried dat day realizing how much she wud miss me and she enquired a lot abt me but I was nt in touch wd anyone from school and she cudnt trace me. We were very far away n I don’t know she tried to contact me but honestly I dint tried coz I was nt in touch wd anyone back from school.
No doubt that I had crush on her since d day I saw her. It was 2007 september when I got a msg on my cdma cell no. 93340-29401 which was a wish for my bday which was on 2nd aug. signed by gudiya and I cudnt get as to who she is. It was she, his school crush.she somehow managed his number and msgd her fearing may be dat wat if dis guy betrays my feelings and all??? She was very much possessive abt me and I never heard of dis much possessiveness frm a gurl side. We daily used to talk and she loved me more than anybody and I took dis for granted. I confessed abt my relationship wd avni and wateva happened after dat is sumthng I still regret and wont be able to forgive myself for dis. She cried n cut her veins and was in hospital for 7 days and she literally begged me to stay close to her but I axed my own heart and dat fateful diwali night in 2007 I shattered her dreams and filled her life wd darkness. She after getting out of dat mental trauma made sure never to get in touch wd me and removed all her possible contacts from internet as well. Dat was d biggest mistake of my life.i tried to contact her but she dint even wanted to see my face and thru links she got d message dat I m trying to reach her but she cudnt forget those tears she shed whole night on diwali.
I msgd her on fbuk and she was like I wud die but never think of dat bastard. When u betray sumone’s true love then sumday sumbody will betray ur true love as well n d punishment god gave me for betraying her was no way justified as it was heinous crime I committed and will never be able to get out of dat guilt till I breath.
A week ago I sent her frnds request and she msgd me saying she don’t wanna see me even but I begged her n asked her to b like friend and she agreed but after 2 days she removed me from list coz I started getting into love stuff n all. Though after few days she added me and now she don’t love me but she knows how much I love her. One thng m sure abt is dat no one keep her happy d way I can. She don’t love me and will never marry me. But I wont let sumbody even touch or stare at her. Dis time n nt gonna let her go wateva d situation is. Perhaps first tym before its too late I have realized abt d right person to be wid. I can pay anything n go to any extent for bein around her n close to her. I have alwaz been a late comer when it cums to realization. I m nt sure d role of a lady in a our life but for my life its like I m counting stars and waiting to give up breathing as its like ages widot her. She is around me these days in my city whch happens to be her native as well and guess wat m rounding up her house wd a virtual excitement of woooo wat if sumhow I got to see her, I wud fell ryt then from my bike n dats d nly reason I bought 1500 studds helmet. Ask my god wat I was going thry few days back when she was no were in my life and god wud say who he?? He was struggling to survive and she came like Charles darwin’s epic “survival of d fittest”.
I m no way nt in a mood to cuts-hort telling her how much I owe my happiness to her. She is just wat happened to me at d ryt time, bingo!! I don’t wanna join d group OSLA (one sided lover’s association) coz I cant afford to drive away from her. Its nthng dat I dnt wanna live for my parents but they too know their son wud wateva plead for got to be a gem widot any replica. Are words enuf to tell someone how much they have influenced somebody;s life?? Naaay!! But m jus giving a try for dat. Getting lustful wd d person u love is not a big deal but u knw I respect her wd bottom of my heart(yay yay I knw its clumsy filmy one). I have never imagined her wd me in a steamy affair. I cant thnk from dat point of view for her. Perhaps she is d one I respect after I m done wd my parents.
U try n I will hit  u to vanish forvr. If she wants me to b a rebel then here she is. I knw one thng that ppl tend to achieve thngs wd their will power. Bullshit!! Its nice till “satsangs” n “mata ka jaagrans” but dude when ur gurl is getting married then u r standing on her couch n shouting wd hands raise “main bhi hun”; “ wait wait, no cheating m waiting for my will power coz he is late” asshole. Don’t know wat will happen but ya before getting black n blues dat wud b d last time u got to laugh. But as they say “maangne se to maut bhi nahi milti” ya seriously. For eg. When u will search for a screw driver when u need it very urgently u wont find dat n wrap up screwing wd spoon and when u from no angle need dat it will somehow pop up again n again till u use it. Shit y m talking abt screw driver?? Seriously dis love shove is sumthng whch can make u arnold in d evening and rihaana in d morning. She loves when I make her laugh and dats d reason I have posted my cv’s to some stand up comedians and circus owners for a job. U got to get back to me if u have dat.
Now wats her name?? naa I wont tell but oki her last letter of name is my first letter. No way its “CHAMPA”. She has been d light of my life n lady if u r going thru dis then its upto u to bang me on pitch murky paths or grabb my arms on d mercury planet.
“She is a lesbian wd a horny lady” wud perhaps be the last thing whch will make me hate her!! I m nt planning but I have initiated d movement of making her marry me. I jus wanna let her parents know dat their angel is more than dis world to somebody n then they will envy me so as to how cud dis idiot guy love our “BITIYA RANI” so much?? Oye chachajaaan!! Bus pyaar nahi karte, nibhaane ka bhi iraada hai, marne ke baad bhi..

emptiness n loneliness…

i have alwaz feared of loneliness n emptiness.no its nthng like rohan rathore dnt worry!!! dnt get dis as an attitude bt its like i m very aloof wd ppl around me n stuffs as well.back in noida while i was working i got to knw wat kind of ppl wl stick to u.newaz i m none someone lik perfect so better i shud nt criticize d human race.
         i often used to stand by the road side or at some high place from d road were d traffic is buzzing n applying brakes wud means u r dashed by d guy behind u.i was so much scared of being alone dat literally i used to run towards the buzzing traffic staring at different sort of lights n blinkers. dippers indicators and ll sort of fancy lights wud make me feel secured as if someone was chasing me in d dark and now whoever was chasing has backed out after seeing those numerous blinking lights n honks n screeching of tyres.i cud see him turning and warning me wid dire consequences next tym m alone sumwere.at tyms i wud feel low and then no body is thr around to sympathize wd me or console me or share wd me.i wud sit in connaught place n roam around and again sit somewere to give a break to my legs. group of frnds often roaming n having fun wd giving high fives and pulling each others\’ leg wud make me smile n ya wud also stabb me badly bringing tears to my eyes.those high fives\’ wud ofen remind me of my \”A\” group. no hesitation in saying dat dat group was d most adorable group of d current batch.evry guy in d group was specialised in his own field n wud do wateva on their terms only.u wud find some mix talents in dat group, be it; studies,wealthy,sports,wine-dine-69 n loads of other qualities were thr.we were masters of all trade and jack of none.nthng was impossible for d \”A\” group.apart from organizing a \”mujra\” at night we did everythng possible for a human being.it seems to be ages when last I heard a known voice  or sumbody who wud offer his/her shoulder to shed tears on.though at most of the times my absence in any of d parties or outings or any bash was considered as half cooked.we almost had not less than thousand parties in a semester and I alwaz made sure to make the party-goers feel dis is the best floor they can afford in dis sans longitude latitude town. Not to specify d role of facebook which was my savior and posting status aka mechanism was more important than assignments which wud fetch me marks. Honestly I alwaz felt secured when I had those asses around me.”GIMME SOME SUNSHINE n WINE, DO GIMME D LAST CHANCE WID THOSE BASTARDS TO DINE” . m not in touch wid anybody specific rather we all r here on fbuk njoying sharing.
                                                 WE all buddies in deostreet were sobbing and showing how much we r gonna miss each other.it was nov. 2007 when we were shifted to campus hostel from the town hostel mind u in different hostels.we were as if shattered n had to pay for being in love wid those 70 guys. Me n karu were in hostel 2 and rest were in 3.i got a corner room on d top floor which was occupied by same branch seniors n they were very co-operative.just beneath my room was karu wd his branch seniors.16 rooms on each floor were divided giving way to a 400 mts. Passage wd lights on.i was on d left corner and on d same floor were my batchmates from d same region I came from.i had a reliance cdma cell phone which was on roaming and thr was no connectivity in d campus but I had to somehow manage to speak to my lady.she wud call me on my rommies no and later laduu gave me a nokia 6600 cell wjich was not completely out of order but had poor battery backup. Only 15 mins I cud talk wd dat cell.that was initial phase of our relationship so I cudnt take talking to her for granted.she alwaz complained of lack of time and distance relationship.i used to check her scrapbook and alwaz warned her to stay away from guys  on orkut and dis alwaz sparked a big tension between us .i came very close to dose guys who were from same region.i can say dat kaushal was my best buddy as we smoked sitting on d top of mountain just by d side of our campus.everyday we wud trek and take snaps from his nokia n-series and upload on orkut at night.we used to smoke in washroom as to avoid complains regarding by d seniors or wardens and it was initial period so we made sure to stay within d limits.deepak,kuns,ranvir,subudh were other guys who shared the room wd kaushal. There were 2 rooms by d side full of guys rom d same region we were from and they were very close to kaushal .my lady wud often call me on kaushal’s cell and hats off to her for d courage to  invest so much everyday in std calls.we wud talk late night and then I wud get in wd scrapping and by d time its 2am we wud catch up wid sleep.kaushal was very creative wd sketching and he was a die hard fan of ghazals n I too developed dat habit.it was my 1st sem exams in which I scored very badly and was missing badly my home n my lady so I asked dad if I cud come home for 2 days and he gave me permission.i was excited as I wud meet my lady also and she was also on cloud nine. When I reached berhampur around 5pm I got a call from kaushal and he was very emotional dat tym as they were going for party and were missing me very much.around 9pm again I got a call and dat was d worst moment for me.while they were getting inside d campus full drunk amit had a spat wd security guards and kaushal though was not involved but he was wd them so next dat they were asked to vacant the hostel. When I came back thngs were changed and now I shifted on kaushal’s bed who was now in town wd amit on rent. Now my room mates were from same region as I said and they knew dat this guy is not here to research on machines but jus to do stuffs according to his will.now dat phase was something when I used to drink everyday all alone sitting in tarini.d void made by my absence from d deo group was filled by or u can say somebody among us only now was standing at my place.
 Next to my room lived puneet aka lotha and he hailed from patna and he was of my branch only.he was very gud at heart and alwaz ready to help anyone in anyway. I used to spent a lot of time wd him while feeling low and felt secured wid kuns n lotha to b honest. Very often punit raised a toast but whenva I asked him to giv company while I m drinking, he alwaz made sure  dat he is around me. Around dat tym only I came close to aanchal and she shared all her tears  wd me and I alwaz made sure to make her feel secured wd me. As far as I remember I never paid my mess bill and dat bill used to flow in on my masi n masti. That year I also went blore for d first time to meet my lady and stayed at rajeev’s flat wd her.almost no one will ever dare to bunk his semesters papers but it was of less importance when u compare wid importance of my lady. I alwaz had keen interest in magazines and literatures and due to dis I was u can say good at English and d only thing I cud boast off. Another was cricket and jus coz of dis I was known among jitm’ans otherwise if one imagine some excellent grades in viva then he is d most innocent person I have cum across.
 It was first year cricket tournament dat I took 4 balls n 4 wkts against information technology brancehand since  then cricket was incomplete widot my participation and dat was d sphere I made my presence felt to all. Our team dgen-x was invincible till final year when some of the fine juniors and our batchmates came up wid a team wid mixture of talent n power and honestly they actually played well so no disappointment after loosing.at few occasions prabhat dash the only ramji player among us took me wid him to some inter state n district tournaments and biswal the singer and most stylish batsman among us was someone who was very nyc at heart and still I m in touch wd them coz of their behavior.there were loads of guys who had anti-bihari mentality and still they r infected by dis but I hope in due course of their corporate assignments they wud come out of d shell.
Its tough and not fair to write their names and their importance n character sketch here but each one in d college inspired me and wished good for me.i was now a part of hostel 2 wid kunal and was very happy to come close to my deo group and we had many ups n downs and scenes but at d end u wud see us wiping each others tears n worries.there is one special person among d crowd for each one of us and I was no expection mind u. though I don’t wanna get personal but kunal was someone who stood by my side till d end in wateva situation. He was so much practical that he unstood what I was and how to survive wd me and I alwaz respected him and even as my guardian he took me to task. We had uncountable sessions on venkys’ shop while d classes r going on.in class scenario was nthng different from hostel except no half pants allowed in class. One hour class was very short for us and for our creatie works like txtng to my lady,writing love ballads,account maintaineance etc. weekends were alwaz packed for hangovers and cricket. Not on a single occasion I took my studies seriously.i alwaz lied to myself THAT ONE DAY THNGS WUD BE FINE and ya after reading dis if someone cums and observes me then he will say only one word “lucky bastard”. Semesters were getting odd to even and nothing tuned according to my wishes and my concern used to be the lab classes and dat also I got good grades in communication lab. No pages and no ink cud group my days spent in college.
ASHISH aka KARU: lal ashish kumar nath etc etc…. ya he had a long name as if its d title of some old hindi skit. Short height wd complexion as black as it cud get.he was a native of ranchi and he was a computer science lad. Chain smoker and d most loved among us. To his credit is numerous websites,programmes,web designs and all sort of creative work one can imagine in a studio color lab. He was d print media for our batch and one fourth of his time everyday was consumed by his printers n inks only.he was madly in love wd sumi who happened to be my sister.she was d most sweetest gurl of our college and she loved someone else who studied in blore but karu never gave up and I cant explain how much he loved her.literally apart from dying he did everything for her widot any expectation.we alwaz asked him to move on in life and don’t stick wd her but he used to say” sab apne bas mein nahi hota hai”. He never ever in his college life gave trouble to anyone in anyway. He was alwaz on his feet for anything n anytime.he happened to be my roomy in final year and I njoyed those days wd him. His life was all about sumi’s happiness and smiles and we salute him for dat. He made sure to clear his papers before he call it a day and he did. He had no future plans coz he alwaz planned thngs according to sumi’s wishes and plans.anytime anything anyway shud be d name of his love story. At times he happened to be so much frustrate that we named him frustu. It was hilarious to see his expressions and body languages when he got irritated wd something.his comments used to be single piece  then. He was alwaz asked to carry on wid official work of college  like printing n designing every minute poster and pamphlet.he was very famous among seniors and faculties. He never did thngs which wud land him in trouble but final year he got a spot on his awesome academic and that incident left a long lasting effect on some of the students and their future. A small clash of ideas between students and management perhaps is d only spot in d long career of our college and on karu’s life as well. He was convicted but nothng serious happened against him but he lost his clout among the management n dis brought him in d bad books of management which to some extent hampered his placement scenario.though nobody agrees coz we all know he is someone who is like a serpent making his way across n through wateva conditions u say.cheers!! to ashish and remember karu u gave not even a single lil reason  to anyone in those four years to hate you or curse you.i wanna boast of u n ur status so hit d dotted centre.
AVINASH aka KAUA: native of hazaribagh n youngest among his siblings.physically he was d one whom ppl would recognize among wateva group u make him stand. Height was 6 and he was too skinny, too means really too skinny.he was someone who took shower on full moon light and give a damn to hygiene. He was d nly guy after my cousin bro I have met who is brand conscious for comb.he d nly guy among us who had clothes or accessories from every brand and d nly investement from his wallet was for his clothes n clothes. Jus coz of dis he never paid mess fees and alwaz we had to include his expenses on any outing from our budget only and we never complained coz we were used to such thngs. It doesn’t mean he was worthless n hopeless. His vocab and word power was sumthng he never boasted of but jus full marks for that. He was a music buff n movie freak but only those from western part n no hindi movies or music.d nly guy who alwaz was updated like as if he is some operating system n we got to download n update evrytime. I have never seen handwriting d way he had.it was so cute n delicate that u wud get confused wheather it is some ms word font or wat? Right from his bathroom sleepers costing some 2000 to his undies costing 1000 he was a mobile brand shop. His bro preet along wd two elder sisters were in blore studying and his eldest sis was happily married to a successful techie in Mumbai and preet n runa were well paid by their firm after they completed their btech.his dad has now retired from pwd n he made sure to keep an eye on his children and he gave his best.his mumaa wud all alone visit him in college and even to blore she travelled alone and dis sacrifice and hard times she or they went thru for their children had no doubt well paid much more than they expected.he was sort of looser for many of us but today he made it big.cheers to ur success. Ppl tend to njoy loads and take thngs for granted thru out but a u turn make thngs tune on their music and dats exactly dis dude got right. We had many fights including serious ones but I am nt d guy wd ego coz I knew dat frnds r d only thng I have.
No marks for guessing how much I miss my best phase of life I spent wd some ass holes.1500 days matters a lot to any sensible human being.those 4 years were full of scenes n events but d final year was more or less “carnival oof emotions”. Once I was clear about set backs thngs took u-turn n dat was d second last chapter of my life.last one is still awaited. Perhaps those ass holes were d only thing I cud alwaz boast of and I wud feel secured in their presence even inside the Taliban headquarter or ladens basement room in abbotabad.u say and here u get it was d reputation of we asses back their and jus coz of these asses I cud stay their for so long otherwise I m like “chandryaan” alwaz orbiting and wandering in a no were to space.
                       I remember dat day when things collided for me and shattered every single hope of mine. But dis college was more or less a resto cum pub for me.i did bend many rules and so called do’s. I was nt glued to onethng rather took thngs as they came .no fucking rule was above my wishes. As usual kuns was close to me like a gay and rest of asses were nt so close like gay but  ya close like eyes and eyelashes. I was considered as a nightmare for my juniors and jus coz of me they wud think and act and alwaz wished, when d last day wud come and I will move.i was stupid u knw. Useless issues and scenes were my hobbies and later on I realized that how much my juniors loved me n still they respect me.they cud have easily shown me their middle finger coz they knw dat m nt gonna all d way to college and teach them a lesson but dats wat I realized in last few days.love them,love my juniors, offo better wud be love my kiddo bros.
I took full advantage of my freedom.i and everyone knew dat wateva I do any action against me wud be never enough to tteach me a lesson. U say n I will agree to wat all I dint do in college and wateva punishment one can imagine was introduced to me but as I said I gave a shit n alwaz believed dat “darr ke aage jeet hai”.
Ashish was my roomie and I njoyed his company alwaz.my room was like a bunker for terrorists to carry on their activities. Ladu’s room was control room were hi-profile decisions were made presided by chief justice of college, laddu. It was his room were all issues were handled or tampered with.wardens?? r u kidding?? Now whos dat?? Kaun warde?? Was our attitude so I needn’t introduce his duty and how he fulfilled his duty??
Almost everyday my evenings wud be at yeda mile or tarini and after returning to campus it was badoni’s dhaba turn to get assaulted n d platform for hindi cum English skit till late night. He was alwaz fed up of my activities but dare he ask or say or complain me anything. Whenever I entered inside d campus some of the junior wud see and call to his hostel to inform his batchmates to stay in their room till I get to my room.. once I was full talli and after entering d campus jus uselessly abused and misbehaved wd abhijeet and blamed laddu for nothng and after getting back to my room I punched d mirror in rajiv’s balcony whch was d nly mirror to look n check our appearance. Corridor was full of blood and I got severe cuts in my right hand. I was taken to hospital and whole night I stayed in mba college widot any phone. During my final year madhu mam came close to me and she was my savior when it came to b punished. I never had a fight wid my batchmates and I was quite in jolly mood most of d times.
Lets get back to asses. Kuns alwaz stood by my side be it wrong or right.he was next to me widot giving a shit and thot. Coz of me he spoilt his relationship wd many guys but he never had any regret. Wateva situations u can imagine one can be into and he alwaz was geared up to to take bulk by horn. He was much more than a friend and brother. Most important dat he was not selfish n never said no to me atleast. Apart from undies we shared evry possible thing we cud. Perhaps he was d nly guy n still d nly guy who knows each tiny truth abt my life n he too had nothng left to share n he was open book to me. He alwaz checked wats right n wrong for me m he was d first person I wud seek advice about stuffs. Very punctual n systematic guy if he knws dat he wanna sleep then wateva wateva but he will get on his bed. He alwaz was ahead of sun in rising. He was no less than army men when it comes to discipline and principles.just coz of his firm participation in wateva he did he was hot favourite among us. He was famous as a teacher.during semesters he wud spend his whole day in library, not studying but teaching his batchmates or juniors and he alwaz made d concepts very much clear to whoever seeks his advice. D most fantastic thing abt him and only him was dat he was alwaz involved in evry sort of weird fun one wud do, be it by d loosers or toppers he was among the participants and at d end of day he maintained his 8 pointer tag. Everyone knew his love for sirjee n cricket. If by mistake also one wud say ill of sirjee then watch out carefully till u don’t get ur passing certificates. I alwaz felt secured wd him and tried to spend maximum tym wd him. He was and will be my darling alwaz. He neva showed wat he dint owned and alwaz managed his monthly expenses used to be few hundreds only n he still managed widot any problems and he neva asked a single penny even to anybody as far as I know. He neva feared anyone coz he knew dat he is nt wrong and never bowed his head down and eyes coz he believed dat he is no way less than anybody and u say n ppl will agree wd u. thr were two conditions when he wud beat up anyone anytime wd closed eyes: 1)if his heart is wd his mins 2)if sumone hurt me or said against me. I cudnt do a single thng for him.many chances were thr when I cud have done so much but it was my selfishness whch pulled me back.
Kaushal was someone wd immense potential and creativity.he too cared a lot abt me and due to my attitude he alwaz wanted to spent time wid me. Trio of lothu..jhaji..legend was famous in college u can say.punit alwaz had to pay the price for my closeness wd kaushal. Kaushal was a day scholar and his absence in hostel campus was very much missed bt at tyms I thot dat its gud to maintain a certain distance as I have seen in my life thngs getting worst after u r possessive abt someone. I never went to his house coz of his roomies.they wud have never said anything but I dint feel comfortable in their presence and when he was alone then nly I wud prefer to visit him.
Our hostel was d most happening place on Sundays which witnessed atleast 10 to 15 cricket matches in d campus in wateva space we got. I was known as aggressive fast bowler on field and dis attitude helped me to demoralize batsmen many tyms but at tyms it did fire back. Though I lost my stamina nd that fire as d time  keep on pacing. But wid two step run-up I was able to fire wd d pace others used to after long run-up. Yorker was my strength and due to my height I cyd bowl 6 yorkrs in any over. My hattrick in branch match against IT in my very first year made ma d most feared bowler and most sought by teams and even I was asked to captain d best team of college “DGEN-X”.DIS WAS D DREAM TEAM OF EVERY PLAYER IN COLLEGE and I was proud enuf to be a regular member of dis team under the captaincy of sopan. U cud nt make out the difference between him n msd. He was an allrounder and on any given dy cud destroy the batting line up of any team. He led d team till d end wd pride n honour wd short clashes n diplomacy as that’s common evrywere. We never won by luck or chance rather it was our performance n commitment to d game. Few of d rebels formed a team strong enuf to beat us as they were may be jealous or wat and honestly they did beat us many tyms and I wud blame d mind games and lobbies working against our unity. If u ignore small issues n losses then we were immortal on the field.
From very first day we met, deo group was d most happening lot of people. Ladu was d guy I was possessive about. I alwaz made him as if he is made for me and a lil ignorance by his side wud make me feel ditched. I don’t knw he had unforgettable times wd me or not bt one thng I knew dat he alwaz cared for me. Those short trips wid him and hw can I forget dat six right over my head off a pacy Yorker ball.dat was d first and last tym I bowled him and he won that. I wud alwaz cherish d trip to bbsr wd him n pinak wd tag “zindagi naa milegi doobara”. We stayed for thre days and spent 20k only on drinking n grooving. Pal heights used to be our drstination after sunset and deepali wud wrap up wd d late night drinks. Not a single non-veg dish was left by pinak on d menu card followed by three tequila shots. I had to clean his mess whole night. Thrown out from two exits of same orifice, nt to be mentioned here. Laddu was on d row alwaz feeding each moment in his nokia e-series and dat was a big hit back in college among d asses.evry guy had a typical x-factor which made them stand out of d crowd.kuns was alwaz known as a consultant and tutor when it came to studies.karu for web designings n all sort of creative computer works.kaua was mobile brand shop.his typical attitude m hairstyle alwaz kept him aloof from normal humans.crazy for soccr n wud gang up wd those who can tolerate his antics n regular size.
Abhishek aka jiju..geek..gamer..wounded lover.a big time self declared looser and very unpractical. He was alwaz criticized by others coz he wanted to b d centre of attraction. His gurl sonali, my sister was more or less similar to him and theirs was d most controversial relationship I came across in those years. He was a puzzled guy and never cud we  even guess as wats going thru in his head?
Asif, d true lover.a fighter who conquered his love, by being true pious n honest to his burning desires and commitments towards sadaf. A very sensible guy n more than close to ladu since very first day. I still remember that evening when we were on our way to town from campus when he told me one of the most hurting truth of my life in first year. He was d most purified heart guy I met and had no grudges wd whatsoever anyone. A very down to earth guy and he had some principles in his life which for us is very tough to follow.
I can proudly say that ya I had friends m alwaz felt secured widot giving a thot…jus go n bang!! We were alwaz prepared for d worst coz we knew dat we r gonna land up in worst but those worst situations neva screwed up rather we screwed them. We had some bitter moments as well together but they mly stremgthned our bond.
Oops! I left karalite,akky! Simple n spomtaneous wd alwaz dat banana chips trademark smile.alwaz ready to help u wateva u say apart from cleaning ur potty!! Everyday we had new plans..new researchs..new joint ventures..new story..new plan..new goal..new gurl n list goes on. Those priceless moments are in d safest part of my heart.
I was traced wheneva we had some fearful n bold issues. I cud say dat I was d only guy who defended my juniors while 100 final year students were circling him .it was me who holded his hand n dat was enuf to tell my batchmates dat get back to ur beds.
Widot  mentioning sum awesome ladies dis is incomplete. My bhabhis and sisters alwaz respected me and I will alwaz b honoured for their gesture. Swayanka ladu’s lady respected me from heart and cared for me very much.to add she felt secured wid me alwaz. Not by mistake also I ever thot sumthng stupid abt her.i wud stand against those who in wateva ways hurt her or spoke bad. Though she is my bhabhi but still  ours was a pious bond and I cud hardly look into her eyes. My sis or u can say karu’s lady was a kiddo but mature mind u. she alwaz complained of karu n even scolded me for my issues she came to knw now n then. Sonali, abhishek’s lady too respected me and mostly shared her problems  concerned to abhishek wd me. She had great hopes from me on her relationship front wid abhishek. Though I m no one to order her to do dis or don’t do dat but still her closeness to abhishek’s rival alwaz pinched me .
Ruche d most eligible bachelor in college  n in last 3 semesters she was rarely in touch wd me. Her link up stories alwaz disturbed me and practically I cudnt go and fight wd everyone so I ignored her stuffs. Tarumita, punit’s lady relied a lot on me but only when she had some issues wd punit.
I came to know later dat most of d gurls were scared of me  coz they knew dat may be he is rude n stiff.though
I never even tried to hurt any gurl and was quite aloof of love kinda stuffs. I was known for my cricketing skills and for granted attitude. I can say that d way I have njoyed my college life perhaps no one wud have had so much awesome moments. Wheneva I had to go to blore which was certainly every month, I had to get into a grand preparation and I made sure to include weekends or weekly offs in my travel plan, so as to maintain my attendance in an equilibrium. I alwaz had to board d train to blore from palasa which was 50km by road from my campus and thr were 2 trains, yeswantpur exp at 7am and prashanti at 9am. D nly trains I ever observed to depart n arrive before timing alwaz. It used to be a busy schedule for me arranging thngs n stuffs and dat 24 hrs train journey all alone alwaz gave me an opportunity to discover myself. While returning one wud alwaz notice tears n red eyes as it was very tough to leave thngs behind which are a integral part of ur life.

me n my jorney: revival of golden days

well its over for me i guess.after so many happy and saddy moments its now d time to pack up.PEOPLE SAY thr is no end to happiness rather its like a horizon alwaz seems to get down inside a limit.its mine 25th year in dis world and i have accomplished nothing worth boasting or to be remembered.the biggest reward one can get from their life is tears in sumbody\’s eyes for you.i have alwaz read that our soul must have done something worth and pious that we have taken birth as human, it clearly means that we are very special and if your soul has out-numbered souls of other species then thr must be something \”X\” factor that u were priorities as compared to them.i m talking here just for myself and not the humans and whole generation.i wont use \”WE\” coz may be wat i assume or percept is in no way common with other\’s thoughts.

                                                i can say and stand for my actions watever i did till date since the day i started dreaming and making out wats right and wats wrong?? i cud never make somebody shed tears for me by doing something gud.many cried due to me but in dat case i hurted them in some way or other.wheather i cheated someone,stolen something,abused someone aur by any means i was d reason for somebody\’s pain n grief, n i know i did every possible thing one can do to hurt sumbody and most of the times it was done wid nt even a nano-second to make out wat to do and wat not to do.many times i had choices but i preffered not to go for those.
 the only reason for blogging is sharing, not with the world but with myself. i have no one to talk and tease so i made this blogger someone who wud never get bugged up listening to me n will never say \”no\” to me.perhaps there is a particular time/moment in ur life\’s timeline when it strucks that had enough of breathing and sharing,now thr is nothing left according to me to go for a rendezvous.its not something like if u r feeling low in life then u wud cry and vent everything in forms of letters n words in a process to get sympathy from the people around you, to get attention from them and to make others go soft with u; but may be these alligned words of mine can do some good to someone in life.there are problems in everybody\’s life and it doesnt mean thats d end of world and struggle to survive but simultaneously u wud also come across problems which are made for being immortal and at dat instant dis life ditches u.everyone has to face their share of tantrums by life and some get through dat wid ease n sum wd great pain but very few give up and walk out.

                 we go thru phases in life and mind u m nt talking about the phases like child then teen then adult.phases m talking about like everyone go through some specific time period like school time..college time..job etc. those phases teaches u lessons bit by bit and our class is never over untill u give up struggling n doesnt fulfill d criteria posted by d great charles darwin which says \”survival of the fittest\”. i am feeling like jotting some of the phases be it rough patches of time or \”tour-de sailing\”.

              i dont remember much about my childhood days (dis doesnt mean my parents got me in some lucky draw) coz m still suffering with long term memory loss and d only symptom which makes it different from \”short term\” is the duration of forgetting things.i.e. 15 months in my case.some memories are so special and out of d crowd dat u wud even dream of those in ur next birth.newaz lets focus on some intresting phases of  life of many. ya many coz i was not all alone involved and wd d ticking clock\’s hand many people by my side also kept on moving forward.

                                             i was enrolled in one of the best schools in gaya disrict and every parent dreamed of nazareth academy as the brand printed on the top of certificates and no doubt still it lives up to the people\’s expectation. i was alwaz into something which wud bring trouble to me in anyway. in school i was d one who wud never trouble teachers in class but ya dint even spared classmates n at tyms principal mam. my parent were not a graduate wd english as their honours subject but still they could at any instand write a long essay/article/blog on \”CAN DO BETTER\”. dis was d only remark one wud see in all my report cards and though i dint felt proud but ya was bit satisfied that atleast am consistent.if not getting on d top then  
not even being pulled by someone. everybody including my family n friends alwaz repeated d same thing which was rather now a punchline for them and my school never took a trouble to get a new printed report card every semester rather after a bit of editing it was bingo!! i had no interest in technical stuffs but alwaz enjoyed reading literature stuffs like, history chapters, geographical features and fictional stuffs in english literature book. the best period in dis phase was when i repeated class 7th. as i said repeated means i had to study d same syllabus n stuffs twice in a short period, which made my grip firm on the syllabus and was looked upon by the average students seeking help n mind u there were no average students in d class. class 8
too was full of events and stuffs but no achievements when u talk of studies. some of d most beautiful people came close to me but i hardly cared for making them stay in my life…

                                                                          rest next tym

consoling my heart..

aapko pata hai ye thanx mat bola karo na..pata hai i m nt close
to u bt aur door to mat karo tum..i used to tell u alwaz dat if u want
to live a royal life then remember my two mantras: dont expect from
anyone and second, be selfish..but tumne dono nahi kiya par nw life
gave u a lesson rather.. so atleast ab to meri angel ko sambhal
lo…wo mera beta ban jao aur bhul jao jo kuch hua..thr is always a
next day babu..yesterday i was writing a letter to u and willl send u
by evening..for my office here in gaya i have bought a big printer cum
scanner cum xerox cum fax n will scan n send u d paper wd my hand
written scraps..my guest house is under construction in bodhgaya just
behind maruti karlo showroom n sanjeev bhaiya has taken the franchisee
of DELHI PUBLIC SCHOOL n april 2013 se session start hoga and i will
be teaching english as i do have a btech degree n oxbridge me abhi
padha raha hun to experience ho gaya hai..club mahindra holidays ka
cnf bihar jharkhan ka liye hain as i will look after buisness apart
from crusher plant n transport stuffs…i will be known as a buisness
tycoon  in few years as i know dat i got those skillls were i can
stand alone n build a empire n after all ladu..kaua..karu r waiting
for my whistle to cum..aaap gaya aao na,aisi cheezein dekhaunga n
dunga ki jab tak rahoge gaya mein tum apne saare gham n aansoo bhul
jaoge..i m just waiting for ur essence when i will feel in gaya\’s
envio..love u re chottua bacchwa…mera beta naa hai tum,chhota
wala…ekdum chotta wala,itna sa wal
a

CANT GET HOLD OF MEMORIES..

I HAVE ALWAZ SEARCHED FOR an explaination dat when we have fathers day,rakshabandhan then y dont we have some husband wuves day?? dont they love each other or loya to each other?? we cant make a bond of dis wd valentines day.
                                                have u ever wondered or seeked any xplaination for wat happens and how one deals wd d trauma he goes thru after living for 6 decades together as husband n wife n njoying d love of grand children and suddenly one day they loose someone among their dear n near ones???

we have alwaz felt n observed others as well hw they scatter into pieces n live a life of hell when they loose their partner.i thot to clarify certain issues over dis so i thot to discuss it wid mr. sharma,my neighbour who lost his wife dis year in april after living together for 65 years. according to him,\”she worshipped me, she was very different from others\”. one can easily get to the almighty but its very rare in todays world that u will get a    
nice human being around u.she was a wonderful,wife,mother as well as mother-in-law.all her children loved her very much and infact her daughter-in-law was so close to her dat she was in her lap while breathng last.she alwaz believed in work is worship and alwaz avoided going to temples n churches.mr.sharma was shattered while he saw her departing from their loved ones.still mr. sharma has not been able to stabilize himself after her death.u can alwaz see him sobbing in some dark corner talking to himself n consoling dat she is still around him.his children alwaz asks him to let it go from memories n forget it but mr. sharma has been crying wd his tears rolling down whil looking at d sky for a familiar star,as they say: u got to be a star after u leave dis earth.it was sunday when he tol dat at night he felt as if she is sitting by his side n he insists dat it was not a dream rather a practical fact…no one cud believe as its had to forget someone close like he was to his wife but i did believe when suddenly sumthng unusual happened yesterday n yes she was wd him at night as it was a cloudy night and rare u find clouds in dis region around dis month..

                                                by: VEER ABHIMANYU

Jabberwock: \’Screen savers\’ in Vogue

Jabberwock: \’Screen savers\’ in Vogue: The bulky October issue of Vogue India – the fifth-anniversary issue – has 10 short profiles I have done on interesting young \”experimente…

HER SMILE, now LIGHTENS up sumbdy else\’s life..

jo tum chahte the wo kar diya hai maine…tumse bahut door chala gaya
hun….we saw a dream destination few yrs back lying in each other\’s
arms on ur terrace and d stars witnessed that…u were thr encouraging
me and alwazzzzz glittering path u gave me but meri dushmani bhagwan
se badi mehngi padi and look today u r lightinng up somebody\’s elses
world….m happy for dat guy…dat lucky eununch dat my angel is making
him smile…shayad wahan ab kabhi wapis nahi aaunga as tumhare
alawa aajtak kisi ka saath nahi chahiye mujhe..tum hamesha khush rehna
aur tumhare us last phone call ne mujhe mere life ka sabse buraaa din
dikhaya tha…

i know u will never come back to me par meri saanson ke saath hi ye
umeed bhi khatam hogi…




                                                     by: VEER ABHIMANYU

DNT DARE IGNORE "END OF D WORLD" CHAOS..

JUS SHARING SOME FACTS BACKED BY APPROX DATAS THAT WHY WE CANT IGNORE
THE THEME OF 2012 MOVIE..NJOY






COAL OR FOREST:
Chattisgarh posseses of about 40% forest area in india we knew d way natural minerals were being illegally mined whch  made  d whole
State go low on natural resources, but now even the animal kingdom and forest are being vandalized. Top stalwarts of dis state are so brutally
Mning coal,iron-ore and diamonds along wd d smugglers n private firms has made the forest area into a barren land whch cud take ur view even till
D horizon.animals no more have their shelters in forests any more and now they r heading towards d urban population. See wat was governments
Reaction in state assembly on this,”the forest area has declined to a mere 1.10% hectares”. Now it’s a rare luck to hear d tigers roar n wild elephants vented
D anger of loosing their shelters by taking toll of 76 people. Allotment of coal mines r for sure talked about in headlines but wat about the interruption caused in mines and natural resources ?? thr are very few ppl concerned abt the encroachment of forests whch gives shelter to d rich flora n fauna chattisgarh is known for.according to cag reports the allotment of two coal blocks in surajpur district town of bhatgaon, d state will record a loss of 105.20 crores in d future. Coal blocks in d state are allotted to rajyasabha MP ajay sancheti owned company SMS INFASTRUCTURE AND SOLAR EXPLOSIVES jointly.one of d blocks has been granted at d rate of rs 552 per metric tones n another only at rs 129.60 per metric tone.according to d reports of “geological survey of india” d company will boast of a total production of 366.82 lacs tone of high quality coal stretched in an 12.43 sq. km area.
Cag agrees that d loss to state exchequer by the mining of coal for 32 years wud be 1053 crores.some environmentalist adds that dis loss doesn’t account the loss faced by the animals n forests during mining.chairman of chattisgarh mineral development board mr. gaurishankar agrawwal agrees dat if mining starts in coal blocks bhatgaon then it wud be a huge challenge for us to save the river .however he also points out that the datas shown by cag is based on some forecastings and not actual data.
                                 Illegal mining has no doubt badly affected d environment but bastar,sarguja and raigarh have been severely n maximum affected by this.some stalwarts like jindals,Nalco and balco has badly caused severe damage to environments here.due to dis thng only animals have started moving towards the urban population.specially wild elephants have caused panic among villagers.recently a group of few wild elephants attacked palkhori village near jashpur at night n killed two villagers who were sleeping in open and attyms the also damage the crops.
In its response in state assembly d forest department accepted d fact dat they have disbursed around 8 crores as relief fund among 110 people. It also includes those dead which accounts to 76. Environmentalist dr. neelesh singh agrees dat in d hunt for minerals n deforestation has caused severe damage to the flora n fauna found here.now they r either hunted down by the shooters or d villagers in self defense. In and around dis area only a group of fifty wild elephants which crossed over from the Jharkhand border are wandering around and shooters have kept a vigil on them n waiting for d right opportunity.
Miners completely removed d forests illegally and now it’s the poachers who r gearing up to kill d wild life here. Till 2000 the population of tigers were estimated to 40 in chattisgarh but in last ten years it’s a rare sight now.last year the forst department went for a search operation and cudnt find even a single tiger. Forget tigers, now d wild buffalo considered as state animal is hardly to spot. A drive to save wild buffaloes whch was introduced by forest department has completely flopped and d official count is not even in double digits, its only eight in number.village barnoda in dhamtari district was recently in news were four poachers were arrested wid d skin of twelve horns deer, a rare specie now.police around dat time only seized leopard’s skin from
A student travelling by bus near village kanker. It was poachers held responsible for killing one leopard in  kasdol and one elephant in dharamjaygarh area.
           Central government recently sanctioned the RAOGHAT project.according to this project around 95 kms of railway track is to be laid between daleerajahra and bastar which is alwaz in news for naxal activities.this project is going to cost the government around 2500 crores.
We all know wats d share of chattisgarh in india ahen it comes to natural resources and minerals.just coz of dis the company who has get the tender for laying down d railway track here has started making a dent in the available natural resources along wid the mining mafia n smugglers already active in d region from decades.their excuse is of clearing d land for d tracks and behind dis curtain they are wd full flow mining illegally. If u ever get a chance to go across this region then u can easily witness thousands of trucks loaded with iron ore minerals but forest department n police have given them protection all round d clock.

The oldest daleerajhara mines which boasts of the central governments raoghat project site is full wid BSP n CISF commandos but right under their nose it’s a common sight were d ppl are cutting the green trees I nand around the rajhara mines filter house in konkan region. Few months back the BSP under the panaabaras project were cutting n cleaning the area densed by nilgiri trees n adding to that they even promised and took oath to compensate this forest loss by planting double the number of trees to check the environmental balance.but as they say, “PROMISES ARE MADE TO BE BROKEN






                                                     by    :VEER ABHIMANYU

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